[Flood Narvin does not try to repress. So what might have been a small rant, or a repressed rant, or a private rant, is instead a large public rant.]

Hearing you talk about the trials of living among humans is a bit rich. Once an ape, always an ape. And the people you address--Merlin, Morgana--more humans. Did you even once stop to think how the real nonhumans feel around here? While you worry about your powers being taken away, I have my entire biology rearranged, my organs ripped out. While you fret about being a misunderstood outcast, not once not once has the Admiral even so much as acknowledged my planets' existence. How many Gallifrey ports have their been compared to Earth ports? How many Gallifreyan holidays celebrated? Everything from the calendar to the standard language is Terran. Your native culture.

So cry me a river, human.